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one time, a boyfriend and I were traveling down a darkened prairie highway and we could see, far down the road, a wounded goose struggling to fly. as we got closer it turned out to be a fast af basset hound, ears flapping, making her bold break for freedom. this is one of my favorite memories
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Now I’m worried about the dog. I hope it’s ok.
@mcnulla we found her people. I'm not sure I can claim she was "happy" (my sense is she was a wanderer at heart), but she was safe